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Ever since my oldest son
was drafted, I've been
so lonely.<New>
My younger son is up on
the roof looking north.<Delay 10>
Ahh...<Delay 10> I hope my boy
comes home safely...<New>
He's such a gentle child,
I'm worried how he'll
make it in the army.<New>
He used to arrange the
flower upstairs.
But now I make them as
I pray for his safety.<Close><End of Block>
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My oldest son came back!<New>
My prayers were answered.
Now I'm putting all my
effort into cooking.<Close><Close><End of Block>
